Billy knew this would happen ever since Viktor played his "prank" on the sugar bowl and Rik got sick. Badly sick and could have very nearly ended up in hospital...or worse. The Dane wasn't used to taking coke so his body had reacted violently. Billy should have known but how could he? It was over now and Hunter---well, he looked fucking pissed. Mick did too after having Ziggy upset over it.
Viktor just slunk past everyone with his tail between his legs aching but mostly with his pride in ruins. He would make it up to Rik somehow just---not now. The guy needed space and time with his lover. Billy would look after him.
Mick brushed past Rik and offered the bloke a quick pat on the shoulder before heading back up towards the elevator to Ziggy. He had to make sure his girlfriend was alright. If blockhead tried anything like this again---he'd slug him himself. Fucking idiot. Billy slid his hand into the Dane's and pressed a kiss to his neck.
"Rik? I want to tend to your injuries, mate. Fuck, you got badly beaten up. I'm---sorry Viktor did this to you."
He also felt bad for his singer because he knew Viktor didn't mean to poison anyone. Not seriously. But it seemed he learned his lesson the hard way. This---it shouldn't have happened at all.
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Billy knew this would happen ever since Viktor played his "prank" on the sugar bowl and Rik got sick. Badly sick and could have very nearly ended up in hospital...or worse. The Dane wasn't used to taking coke so his body had reacted violently. Billy should have known but how could he? It was over now and Hunter---well, he looked fucking pissed. Mick did too after having Ziggy upset over it.
Viktor just slunk past everyone with his tail between his legs aching but mostly with his pride in ruins. He would make it up to Rik somehow just---not now. The guy needed space and time with his lover. Billy would look after him.
Mick brushed past Rik and offered the bloke a quick pat on the shoulder before heading back up towards the elevator to Ziggy. He had to make sure his girlfriend was alright. If blockhead tried anything like this again---he'd slug him himself. Fucking idiot. Billy slid his hand into the Dane's and pressed a kiss to his neck.
"Rik? I want to tend to your injuries, mate. Fuck, you got badly beaten up. I'm---sorry Viktor did this to you."
He also felt bad for his singer because he knew Viktor didn't mean to poison anyone. Not seriously. But it seemed he learned his lesson the hard way. This---it shouldn't have happened at all.